he looked over at the other and sighed. he wasn't sure why but he wasn't feeling just like himself today. he whimpered softly and moved over to them, "can we just can we go cuddle or something? i feel very not mason today and i need a cuddle and a movie and like i don't know but something."

“Wait,” he paused processing what he just heard. “So, you do know the Muffin Man?” Maybe he should stop taking hits from the blunt before he gets even more confused.

he was digging through one of the lists he couldn't quite remember who'd written. it was an invite list and he was just certain they'd forgotten someone or something. true, they weren't even getting married for a while but that was besides teh point. "dom! dom, where'd the extra list go. the add-on invites? i thought you wrote them down and put them here. we ahve to go through and like actually make final decisions about who is and isn't invited. and i can't find it."

he'd lost the fight then went to mcdonalds and bought one of everything. he's pretty sure everyone at the mcdonalds thinks he's like an assault victim but whatever. when he gets back to their apartment he drops the many bags of food on the table and takes out a carton of fries, "art, i'm home," he called banging around in the kitchen getting the first aid kit and a bag of frozen anything to put on his face as he stuffed it with fries. "brought you your fucking maccas."

liam had been in a really good mood - better than he'd been in in a long while. he was saying it was probably like the therapy but whatever. he was in a good mood. so much so that he was telling bad jokes like the ones you get on candy wrappers but laughing like he hadn't ever laughed before. "daddy! daddy, here's a good one! where do hamsters go on vacation?"@bcdlvnds

she stepped up to him and ran her fingers through his hair slowly before pressing a kiss to his lips trying to make it look rather passion filled eyes peeking out just slightly to see if the jerk who'd been following her around had left. when she was sure he had she pulled back and smiled, "thanks. need a little help there. you look like you could use a drink, here, it's on me."@bcdlvnds

his eyes flickered over at the other with a hint of amusement. “you don’t look like you belong here.” he took a drag of his cigarette slowly letting the smoke disappear into the air. “can i help you?”

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